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letra de in my head - suave sounds

[verse 1]
half man
half amazin’
this rap sh-t’s a game
i run the bases
come in first place
when i’m runnin’ races
if you got three kings
i got trip aces
i knock kingpins flat
on their faces
you can’t pin it on me
‘cause i leave no traces
you wanna act funny man
f-ck your statements
you know i get money
that’s an understatement
nines and dimes
don’t gotta chase ‘em
closet full a jumpmans
i gotta lace ‘em
got no time for
conversation
turn they ass around
i don’t gotta face ‘em
ghosted this chick
like patrick swayze
this goes to the chick
who called me swayvee
me pay for a chick
you must bе crazy
she can ride in the bеnz
as long as she taste me
[hook]
i’m in my head
they wanna see me dead
they wanna pump me full of lead
feels like i’m runnin’ from the feds
i’m in my head
they wanna take my bread
y’all wanna try me go ahead
don’t give a f-ck ‘bout what you said

[verse 2]
and face it
tryin’ to avoid it but i’m catchin’ cases
got the da pacin’
prosecutors trying to jerk me like i’m jamaican
so the state wants to open an investigation
plus you got threats that the family makin’
they scared to let me out so they got me caged in
got the opposition making accusations
i’m hot in the street and i ain’t even cajun
takin’ you hostage
is my occupation
whatever’s my business
it gots to make sense
frontin’ on me
that’s what you get for hatin’
you must have me mistaken
‘cause i’m worse than satan
make you my patient
give you a face lift
i put you to sleep
no complications
huh, i’m growing inpatient
so where the f-ck the waitress at with my bacon?
[hook]
i’m in my head
they wanna see me dead
they wanna pump me full of lead
feels like i’m runnin’ from the feds
i’m in my head
they wanna take my bread
y’all wanna try me go ahead
don’t give a f-ck ‘bout what you said

[verse 3]
keep runnin’ your mouth
you gon’ hear the violins
put one in your mouth
you gon’ hear the violence
here come the sirens, you family sobbin’
at the pearly gates you barely got in
hail to me often ‘cause n0body stoppin’
nails in your coffin and your body rottin’
i’m the thriller, you just a goblin
and in case you forgot there’s code of silence
yea, and did i mention?
that the judge wanna throw the book at me at sentence
but can’t find me guilty without a confession
the jury’s like puppets
big ups to jim henson
huh, and you get the message
you best pay attention
when class in session
just imagine if i was arrested
i’d be fly in the coupe
like i was george jetson
[hook]
i’m in my head
they wanna see me dead
they wanna pump me full of lead
feels like i’m runnin’ from the feds
i’m in my head
they wanna take my bread
y’all wanna try me go ahead
don’t give a f-ck ‘bout what you said
(let’s go)

i’m in my head
they wanna see me dead
they wanna pump me full of lead
feels like i’m runnin’ from the feds
(that’s right)
i’m in my head
they wanna take my bread
y’all wanna try me go ahead
don’t give a f-ck ‘bout what you said
(suave sounds)

- suave sounds

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